Testing Recovery (IndigoDragon)

King brought her down hard into his favorite finisher that slamming her cute face right onto the mat, flatten her down front first as the beast on his knees with her head wedge between it, looking down while still holding onto her arms before slowly letting her arms go then grabbing her to turn over facing up so that King can cover over her body, hook the leg and goes for the pin. "ONE!"

Her face was what took much of the force, as also with her chest. Eske breaths in and out heavily, trying to gain her stamina back. King was able to easily turn her over onto her back and grab her leg for a pin. She makes a rather distasteful scoff sound due to him trying a pin. She wanted the whole experience. It would do wonders for research... eske tries to kick out of the hold before it was too late.

King went for the pin after planting her hard into his finisher, most wrestlers who have taken it would be out already and lose, so the beast pulls her over and pinning down the girl for the count, but once the first one slapped the mat by the referee, the second count was able to hit until she miraculously kicked out!

"Oh shit you kidding me?!" King is furious, panting while on his knees, hands on hips shaking his head, covered in sweats, displeased. King would grab her by the hair and slowly pulling her up standing with him, trying to take her to the nearest turnbuckle where he wanted to pushes her back into the corner. "Grrrr!"

It was very amazing that she was even able to kick out of that. She rolled over onto her stomach and got up on all fours. Eske hears his anger, and realizes something. Just like in anime, and in many books...Most of the time; the only way to beat an enemy is to outsmart them, or to get angrier and tougher. When King comes at her, she got up and got ready.

She pulls her right arm back and throws a palm strike to a weak spot that she used often. The last rib the bottom, where the rib cage ends.

King was trying to get hold of her hair and ready to soften her up and grind her in some mores before really make her scream out loud, if she could, though as soon he grabs her by the hair, she strikes back with a punch, or thought it was, right to his rib. "Ughhh!"

She hits the lower part of his rib cage that isnt being walled up with the other, striking right at the lower part that have least protection, he grunted from the pain and went to cover his side, hoping he could use his free hand to suddenly, reach out and firmly grab her breast, that would keep her mind busy.

The strike to his rib was a good blow. Eske was known for having very calculated attacks, and this was her chance to show it to the spectators and to King. Eske takes a step forward with her right leg and tries to throw a hook at his face. That was already hard enough, due to the height difference between the two.

King stopped this by grabbing her breast. She used her punching hand to slap his hand away. She said nothing and only looked at the beast with a blushed face.

While King holding onto his rib, his other hand wanted him to feel a bit better by reaching out and grabbing hold of Eske breast, felt good actually wishing its larger, but she didnt approved and slapping his hand right off. "Ouch, grrrr!"

King had it, he'll give her one hard yet powerful slam! Trying to catch her off guard with his one hand going down between her legs and going further to cup her rear end, his other hand would help out to scoop her off the mat as he quickly turn to slam her down with him on top for the Powerslam.

Words wanted to explode out of her mouth, but Eske bit her tongue. Any word she had in mind would make him all the madder at her. But he takes a step further by grabbing her bottom THROUGH her legs. She physically butes her tongue to keep from making the situation worse.

King would scooping her up in his arms where he would flip her up and taking her down with him on top, pinning down using his very heavy body powerslamming her hard. The beast panting as he tries to hook her leg and covering for another pinning attempt, see if she can kick out of this this time.

"ONE!........."

It was a shock that her glasses didnt fall off, like in her last match. She gives out a scream of pain when slammed by the vicious beast...Man? What was he? He couldn't be this tough if he were human...

Eske had no energy to fight back against his pin. She makes a few seething groans and whimpers while the next number sounds.

"Two!"